Qinghu shook his head, "I don't know that."
Seeing that the two of them didn't seem to believe it, she explained, "I was only born a few years ago, and there are billions of human beings. The luck has always been great, with no increase or decrease." She looked at the sky, and there was still no more or less luck.
Although the evil corpses are here to start the film. The Evil God Descendants and Evil Corpses don’t know how many people they will kill on the human territory in the future! But at this time, there is no sign of a great recession or decadence in the fate of the human race at all?
It seems that the human race has died in large numbers, so how come their luck has not declined?
Could it be that the human race has some special luck-determining thing that suppresses the human race's luck?
Qinghu thought suspiciously.
"After all, I haven't seen what the human race's fortune is like when it's at its peak or its downturn, so how can I know what stage it's in now?" Qing Hu said innocently with her little hands spread out.
"Besides, whether the human race will die out depends on the degree of misfortune gathering above the head. From the current point of view, it is not obvious that the human race will have a large-scale misfortune."
How many years were you born? !
Wei Dongting and Song Zhengyuan explained her words in an instant. He had not been awake for long.
When the gods are sleeping, how can they care about the increase or decrease in human luck?
Besides, I can’t see any misfortune gathering for the human race, which is really gratifying. Everyone finally felt a little relieved.
To be honest, the evil zombies are making such a big fuss that everyone in the Taoist court is making all kinds of weird guesses. If it is true that the Taoist court and the evil gods insist on destroying the human race, can the human race continue?
When Qinghu was not sure about the fate of the human race, Wei Dongting and Song Zhengyuan were both heartbroken.
Everyone wants to resign themselves to fate and do their best.
Even if the general trend of the destruction of the human race will not change in the future, everyone will try their best to save as many innocent people as possible.
"The appearance of the evil god was so sudden. I don't know if it will lead to the destruction of the human race." Wei Dongting said worriedly.
"Who knows this? Has Donghuang ever had any experience fighting evil gods before?" Qing Hu asked casually.
"We don't know much about this. We have vaguely heard other alien races talk about the various races joining forces to attack the evil god. But it was too long ago, and all that has been passed down are some myths and legends.
No one believed it at first.
Now the evil gods and evil corpses, the descendants of evil gods have really appeared. Only then did everyone seriously pay attention to the ancient legends that had been mentioned and were widely known among foreign races.
We actually now want to unite with the big forces of the alien race to fight against the evil gods. Song Zhengyuan said.
"It is said that our human race only has a history of more than 10,000 years. After all, we have insufficient foundation. Even if we want to form a group to resist the evil god, we don't know what to do or how to do it? Besides, we are now cut off from the alien race. We want to ask them There’s no chance of getting closer.”
"Not necessarily." Qing Hu thought for a while. "We'll see what happens in the future."
Um? Wei Dongting and others were all surprised.
"Actually, your human bloodline is not as weak as you think." Qing Hu thought for a moment before saying to them.
"My lord, what do you mean by this?" Wei Dongting regained his composure and asked earnestly.
Not only him, but also everyone else focused their attention on Shen Qinghu. Even Helan Minzhi pricked up his ears, he was also very interested in this topic. In fact, he is not really stupid. Shen Qinghu's status in this army is too high.
Everyone provided for her carefully.
As long as Shen Qinghu doesn't take the initiative to harm him, he will not confront Shen Qinghu head-on.
"That King Hu under Song Zhengyuan actually awakened a new bloodline. If your human bloodline is as weak and useless as you said, he should not have awakened the star bloodline. Even if the Great Zhoutian Star Body Forging Technique is a divine and demonic body forging art , I shouldn’t have allowed you to awaken your new bloodline.”
Qinghu thought for a while and still felt that this lineage of humans was a bit strange.
"As for Helan's psychic bone, I always thought it didn't exist until I saw Helan Zhuo and Helan Minzhi.
It seems that the human race of your lineage is not without foundation. If it's really that useless, there shouldn't be any talented humans who have awakened special talents among you.
There are many branches of the human race, but only the talented human race branches that can awaken special talents will receive the love and attention of gods.
It is said that such talented humans often become the dependents of gods, divine attendants, etc. " Qinghu said.
"Then if we are that kind of talented human race, why are our bodies as a whole very weak, and why are there so few individuals with cultivation qualifications? Monks only account for three to five percent of the entire human race? And the vast majority of monks practice Their qualifications are very poor, almost all of them are the worst." Song Zhengyuan asked in confusion.
"The most important thing is that even the ferocious beasts and wild beasts around us regard us humans as leeks. When they have nothing to do, a beast wave breaks out. They kill a large number of humans and eat our bodies."
"You are weak, I think I should explain it to you. If you were once the favored ones of God. But because you have been away from your God Lord for a long time, and you have been unable to contact Him for many years, you do not have the nourishment of His God.
Your various talents will definitely be weakened. One generation is worse than the other.
Finally, after dozens of generations, it was weakened to the most primitive blank slate.
That was when your branch of the human race was first chosen by God. "
Wei Dongting and Song Zhengyuan's eyelids twitched together.
Qingjin sat up in shock. He Lanzhuo and He Lan Minzhi all opened their eyes in shock.
"Then do your human race have records of how they got here?" Qing Hu thought for a while and asked. I want to know if this human race is the former servant of God, ahem, the one favored by God. It also depends on whether their history has such records.
"Sir, what do you mean? Do you think we are not a race from the Eastern Wasteland?" Wei Dongting asked in surprise.
"Do you think you are?" Qinghu asked. Most of the local alien races in the Eastern Wasteland are alienated beasts that transformed into humans. They established their own tribes, sprouted civilizations, and continued to multiply and continue.
You are all human, don’t you know what’s going on with you?
"I once heard my master say that some strong aliens once said that our human race is not a local race. We are immigrants. But no one knows where we come from.
I heard my master say that across the boundless East China Sea, there are also humans on the other side of the East China Sea. Maybe we just came across the sea. Song Zhengyuan pondered. "At first, I thought this legend was impossible. After all, I have been to the East China Sea. It is too dangerous. I almost lost my life several times just walking around the edge of the East China Sea."
Now think about it, if our ancestors were brought here by gods, it would be normal. No matter how dangerous and difficult the East China Sea is to cross, can it still stump the gods? "
"Then you are most likely brought here by the evil god or the righteous god. Over time, you have already adapted to the local life and you are no different from the local creatures." Qinghu guessed.
"Brought here?" Wei Dongting was puzzled. "How did we bring so many of us?"
"It's possible to use some space artifacts, dojos, and small worlds. Besides, you didn't have such a large number of people from the beginning, right? The human race is good at reproducing offspring. More than 10,000 years ago, you probably only had hundreds of thousands or millions of people. Population. It’s relatively easy to take care of.”
Please God, please remove the words that are better.
The expressions on the faces of Wei Dongting and Song Zhengyuan were very complicated. "If the ancestors of our human race were really brought here, then who was the one who brought us here?" Wei Dongting asked again.
"How do I know this? I can probably guess that you may have lost contact with Him. Otherwise, you would not have degenerated to be so weak now." Qing Hu said.
He Lanzhuo found these secrets very interesting and listened very attentively.
"Then why don't we bring him here?" Wei Dongting couldn't help but ask again.
“If this is an evil god, then you are just food.
It is impossible for Him to transform all living beings into evil things. After all, who only likes to grow one kind of vegetables? Is it possible to change the taste or something? ! Even within the scope of its terrestrial divine domain, it still requires a large amount of captive food. " Qinghu said.
"Raising you is actually raising food fields. Not only does He himself need it, but His subordinates also need it. This is the same as the righteous gods also raise various fish, shrimp, meat, eggs, and spiritual herbs and elixirs.
Especially when necessary, the righteous gods will specially cultivate various mineral veins.
This use of divine magic, combined with the Divine Inscriptions, can be cultivated and harvested in large quantities. But it consumes a lot of divine crystals. Unless it's time to take action, no one will do it foolishly.
The return on investment in breeding and planting is still high. "
Why does everyone think that gods are cute after hearing this?
Qingjin even curled her lips.
"If it was the True God who brought you here, there would be many reasons. Maybe there was already a human race among His dependents, your ancestors, and then something unexpected happened and He cut off contact with you. Maybe He received the message Please ask some companions to bring some humans over to take root.
In another million or two years, the Eastern Wilderness Continent might be filled with human races and countries. It is just suitable for those gods who follow the incense and fire Shinto to make a nest. " Qinghu guessed.
What the hell is making a nest?
God, please be more serious! Wei Dongting and Song Zhengyuan couldn't help but glance at their gods.
Besides, there is the example of the sleeping Siyuan God Clan in Wuding City. Such a small distance is really suspicious. If one day the human race like them comes to Qinghu and tells Qinghu that they were brought by him, Qinghu won't be surprised.
"In fact, there is something special about the human race, and it is very loved by some gods." Qinghu thought for a while before saying.
"What's so special?" Song Zhengyuan asked puzzledly.
"The human race is one of the most suitable races for people who believe in Shinto-like gods to be their pets." Qinghu said. Not only do races reproduce quickly, but the most important thing is that they are particularly good at serving gods, and they often innovate and come up with all kinds of incense and beliefs.
There are countless races of gods and servants, but the human race is particularly loved in this regard, and even some evil gods love them particularly. Those evil gods like to use the human race to quickly infiltrate their tentacles into some worlds they want to conquer in the future.
After hearing this, everyone was amazed.
It turns out we are so popular.
Ahem, no wonder there are as many hairy gods as dogs in our human territory, and wild gods roam everywhere. And most of them are Shinto believers.
Qingjin also recalled carefully that when he was a child, his second grandfather sang every day that his family’s Mahakala was good and his family was handsome. He believed that Mahakala always gave him preferential treatment!
Later, he also carefully investigated and estimated. Although Mahakala treats believers well, He always has various requirements for you to do. A very restrained person. Income and effort are not proportional. Losing money.
So no matter how much the second grandfather tried to persuade him, he never agreed to fall into the arms of Mahakala.
Ahem, now that I think about it, I’m glad I didn’t join the religion.
"In fact, there are also disputes and battles in the circle of gods, right?" Song Zhengyuan couldn't help but ask.
"That's right, gods also have battles, battles for resources between righteous gods, battles of ideas, and battles for survival between righteous gods and evil gods. In short, there are always battles.
It's just that from the perspective of the human race, it takes about a few years, or more than ten years, for a fight and a break before fighting again. This time has already taken a long time, maybe their entire lives.
For the Protoss, a battle may take tens of thousands of years. After all, tens of thousands of years are too short. Everyone can keep playing with their eyes open. No need to sleep.
After finishing the fight, take a nap, cough cough, maybe a million years will pass.
Come to think of it, if things don't go your way, you may go back and find enemies to fight for tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of years? !
In short, from the perspective of other creatures, there often seems to be no reason for gods to fight. In fact, it is because they cannot see the source, or they do not know when the battle between gods will end. This is largely because they will not survive. end. "
In the war between gods, it is said that most of the mortal monks, even those favored by gods, will not survive until the end. The ones who can really survive a season of divine war are either the descendants of the gods or the gods.
Only beings with no lifespan limit, or immortal species, can possibly persist through a divine battle.
So Qinghu felt that her explanation was very reasonable.
Wei Dongting and the others were horrified after hearing this.
Yes, if they couldn't live forever, they might just be cannon fodder for the gods to fight like a game. And he's still a cannon fodder at the bottom who doesn't care.
This is not possible. We must increase our status and importance in the world.
Whether it's Qing Jin, Wei Dongting, Song Zhengyuan or the others, they are all ready to work hard.
After hearing what Qinghu God said, everyone began to feel a sense of crisis. Especially He Lanzhuo, who had just joined. He vowed that he would start practicing well.
The problem is that he doesn't have the proper training techniques. Embarrassed...
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